She normally changed into a gown before going to bed but today she had not bothered to change. She had a pretty face, which somehow looked prettier du...e to her sadness.Her skin complexion was that typical dusky Indian one. Her hairs were long. She was a bit fat but her body was broadened out all over. Hence the extra weight served rather to enhance her appeal. Her breasts were big and they were still firm even though she was almost 36 years old now and mother of two sons, me and Ajay 15 yrs old. “So Frank, what’s your thing?” she asked and I was a little unsure exactly what she meant but judging by the tone and the current vibe I assumed it was something sexual, I thought carefully..“Well, good question” I said, “Basically I am an open book but if I had to put one thing down it would be panties, I love the smell, the feel, everything about them, I can get a real buzz sniffing pussy or arse”, she didn’t even flinch at my revelation,“Wow!” she said, “Dad is just the same, you 2 are so. ” Laurel smiled back at his friendliness. She hoped others would be as well. Maybe now she’d get some answers what this virus thing was all about and how to avoid it in the future.“First time.” she typed and as she hit return. She seemed to type her reply alright, but she had the sense she was doing something she hadn’t done in years. Must be this fuzziness.A message from someone else named Sukme popped up. “Wow! You look hot! Love to do you!” And as offensive as that should have been, Laurel. It felt so good as my cock jerked inside her as I came. I could feel her body still shuttering A little, realizing she had cum again too. I slowly tried to move my cock in and out of her again, but she grabbed my waist and pulling me down, told me to stop. We were both out of breath now and my cock was going limp, eventually slipping out of her. We kissed for a little bit, and eventually I moved down to kiss her chest as I laid there between her legs.It was early morning now and she told me she.